College.

[danger_2society]

Is strange. Here's how it's gone so far. Get up at 5:30, get to class by seven. Walk into a room of first and second year kids and then the second year kids go and make food because they're on it. That leaves me, 3 girls my ageish, a woman and her husband, a grandma, 8 guys about my age, and 5 older guys. No one talks even though we have 10 minute

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[jovialjoe]

I can't tell you just how much this entertained me :)

[danger_2society]

I'm glad! :) How's it all going for you??

[jovialjoe]

Meh. It's mediocre. Not half as entertaining as your culinary school experience is sounding! Not god-aweful, but I don't feel like myself here, if that makes sense :)

Hugs!

[empty_postcard]

aaaaahahahahahaha
i would def give that kid dustin a "you're sketch" look. i have already done that several times here, but i don't think anyone notices.

[danger_2society]

hahaha yeah I miss those looks, though I don't miss them being directed at me.

I found another theatre kid today and as soon as Dustin left after telling us about his aunt's st. bernard, he said "God I hope you're thinking the same thing."

I wish you were at clark with me because it's quite amusing, but I have very few people to share it with.

[ur_hed_a_splode]

i'm jealous.
you can have my job, and i'll go to your classes, k?

[danger_2society]

hahaha I don't know about that. Atleast you're getting paid though... I'll think about it. We can pull our olson twin act and make a movie where we think the other has it easy, so we trade and no one notices, but it's hard and we find new appreciation for the other's job.